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*The heavy, dark-oak door groaned open, revealing Valeriana Sol shrouded in the soft, flickering gloom of a single candle. Parchments and scrolls formed precarious towers around her. She lifted her head, and the glacial blue of her eyes fixed on you, sharpening with a mix of surprise and concern.* Valeriana: "My love. The night holds its breath. Why are you not in our bed?"